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Chapter 1064 The richest man?

Ma Santong was also physically and mentally exhausted, and he and Chen Jianli had a good personal relationship, the kind who often wash their feet together.

Relying on this relationship, he also talked to Chen Jianli, but Chen Jianli didn't listen, and still went his own way.

The key is to open this training class, which is really too profitable, ranging from tens of millions to hundreds of millions per class.

With such a terrifying price, there are still many people who have squeezed their heads.

After all, becoming a fairy is so tempting.

For the vast majority of people, letting them go bankrupt is fine.

There are too many rich people, if you don't go, someone will.

Recently, the country intends to open the group of warriors to ordinary people, but after all, they are just warriors, warriors who are better than ordinary people.

The state is fully in control.

But when you arrive, a training class for immortals pops up suddenly. If you let him run it, it will be fine. If there are immortals everywhere, can the country control it?

Facing a group of big Luo Jinxians, it is absolutely impossible to confront directly, either coaxing or compromising.

The superior put the pressure on Ma Santong, and Ma Santong was under a lot of pressure. Now that Chen Muyu came, he could see his savior, and Chen Muyu might be the only one who could control his third uncle.

In the martial arts association building, Chen Muyu chatted with Ma Santong for a while, and Ma Santong beat around the bush several times, asking Chen Muyu to take care of it.

Of course, before that, he still asked if it was Chen Muyu's intention to open this training class.

If it was Chen Muyu's intention, then there was no other way. If Chen Muyu wanted to continue, he would have to report to his superiors. In the end, I am afraid that the superiors could only compromise and let the Xichuan Martial Arts Association cooperate more.

Since then, the earth has entered the age of immortals.

But fortunately, after confirming with Chen Muyu that this matter was Chen Jianli's personal behavior, Ma Santong felt relieved.

"Let's go, accompany me to find him for a chat!"

Seeing Ma Santong's anxious look, Chen Muyu slapped his thigh, not wanting to waste time here.

……

Lion Road.

A quaint gym.

The exterior decoration is antique, it really looks like that.

There is a barrier at the door to prevent idlers from entering. At this moment, there are still many people gathered on the road outside.

There are old and young, men and women, depending on the clothes, ancient and modern, all of them are high-ranking officials or dignitaries, obviously they are not ordinary people.

At this time, everyone knelt quietly at the door without saying a word.

"Look at it!"

Ma Santong shook his head again and again, "It's been almost a month, there are so many people every day, look at those over there, I heard that they are the elders of some sect in Kunlun, and over there, the boss of Haifeng Group, the world's top [-], And that one over there, the abbot of Tianliang Temple in Dai Kingdom..."

"Monks also cultivate immortality?" Chen Muyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

No wonder Ma Santong is in a hurry. These people are either rich or expensive. What Uncle San did would have a huge impact on society.

Ma Santong also wants to cry but has no tears. Who can say otherwise, not to mention that all monks come to cultivate immortality, and there are also many white people from the West.

Ignoring these people, Chen Muyu led him directly into the door.

Seeing the two of them enter the door, there was an unavoidable mess outside, but Chen Muyu didn't pay attention to it, this enchantment didn't have any effect on him at all.

Inside is a big courtyard, with teaching buildings on both sides, and there are many people in class.

The so-called class is to practice sitting cross-legged and listening to the teacher preach.

Among these preachers, Chen Muyu saw Gong Daquan, Lu Wanli and others.

These old guys, don't they have a good retirement life, and they also mess around with the third uncle to earn extra money?
Ignoring it, Chen Muyu went straight into the inner room.

In the office, Third Uncle was wearing a suit and tie, with his feet on the table, humming a little tune out of tune.

Life has never been so comfortable, never thought that making money is so easy.

He earns tens of billions and billions a day, and sometimes tens of billions. Throwing away the dividends for these big Luo Jinxians, he can earn more than one billion every day.

After almost a month, the total revenue has reached hundreds of billions, and the figure in his own account has already exceeded 300 billion.

Isn't this more profitable than opening a real estate company?

The key point is that there are still a large group of people outside rushing to send money, and it will not work if you don’t want it.

Even if the price of a class is raised to more than [-] million, these people are still overwhelmed.

If this goes on, if you expand the scale, I'm afraid I will soon be the richest man in the world.

"Third uncle, you had a good life when you were young!"

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside.

Chen Jianli was stunned for a moment, then looked up and saw Chen Muyu and Ma Santong walking in.

"Yo!"

Chen Jianli hurriedly put his feet down, "Xiaoyu, why are you here?"

Chen Muyu smiled, "What do you mean, if I don't come, would I know that your old man has made such a big commotion here?"

Chen Jianli poured a cup of tea for Chen Muyu and the two of them. Hearing Chen Muyu's words, he was unhappy, "Why do I feel that your words are ambiguous?"

Then, he looked over at Ma Santong, "Old Ma, did you say something bad about me?"

Ma Santong quickly waved his hands.

"It's none of his business!"

Chen Muyu sat down on the sofa next to him, "Third Uncle, tell me, what's going on with you?"

Hearing this, Chen Jianli got excited, and immediately said cheerfully, "Your uncle is still capable, look at my training class, the daily revenue is tens of billions, haha..."

It's really exciting, dare you think that I came all the way here to praise you?
"Brother Chen, you are making too much noise, brother, I am under a lot of pressure!" Ma Santong said with a bitter face beside him.

Chen Jianli rolled his eyes and stared at him, obviously tired of listening, "Ma, I said, are you looking for trouble for nothing? I hold my training class, so what's bothering you? Tell me, do you think I'm making too much money?" Too much? Are you jealous? If you are jealous, just tell me, I can give you some..."

Ma Santong can't laugh or cry, he loves power, but he doesn't care much about money.

Turning to Chen Muyu, Ma Santong showed a helpless expression, look, with this attitude, there is no way to communicate at all.

"How much have you earned so far?" Chen Muyu asked calmly after taking a sip of water.

Chen Jianli chuckled, "Third Uncle's scumbag money, can it compare with yours?"

You're stingy and chirping, and I don't want yours.

Chen Muyu didn't talk nonsense, "Starting from tomorrow, this training class should stop!"

"What?"

The smile on Chen Jianli's face froze, as if he felt that he had heard it wrong, "Stop it? Xiao Yu, haven't you seen how popular our training class is? We can earn tens of billions a day, tens of billions. Stop it if you say stop?"

Chen Muyu nodded very calmly.

It has to be said that Uncle San still has a lot of business experience and is very good at making money.

(End of this chapter)